Stop for a second
let your brain enjoy something…dot dot

Yesterday I got out of my car and patted my butt to check for my debit card. “Dumb-ass, you left it at home. I hope you have enough cash.” I said to myself.

After Jess and I were married, I read a book about finding your true purpose in life. I don’t remember the title, but I remember the message.

It is hard not to do. I don’t want to open the news app and read what is going on. I want to guard my mind, but I need to know what is going on.

Both Jess and I are dreamers, but often, the impossible dreams we brush off as outlandish or simply too big to achieve. What if it’s not impossible?